Veronica shivered."I bet you always thought this body belonged to god, didn't you?" Morgyn snipped.Veronica nodded."Who does it really belong to?" You..." And what am I going to do with it?" Anything you want." And when are you going to stay stop?" Never"Morgyn smiled a wide smile. Veronica did too."Tomorrow, when you go to confession." Morgyn said, "You're going to offer to suck off Father O'Malley as your penance. And you're going to taste your first cock." But I don't like cock" Veronica. That was 20 years ago. I notsure why I'm telling you all this. I hope I'm not boring you," my mansays as I light another another cigarette. Why does he think I would bebored with him? 20 years? That means he must be about 37 or 38 yearsold. How old am I then? I hope I'm older. Im a self employed builder butwhat I tell him is something very different."I own my own business too. Im a beautician. I've only been doing it forabout 4 years but it's not doing too bad. No, you're not boring me atall. I want to encourage your belief. And so much of what we do is discussion. So please. Speak freely.” “..Alright..” he drew in a breath then exhaled, tentatively, “No, no I don't think much of the nuns here. Half the people here believe in God only to avoid punishments. The other half pretend to believe in God for the same reason.” Her frown deepened and her hands moved to her hips. She didn’t for an instant believe that, some of the others could be strict, yes, but punishments were rare, not. Lights were dimly lit. I searched for my angel and saw that she was standing in a corner. I was surprised and was at the height of happiness. Vasanthi was in the same green saree that she wore the day I saw her in the exam hall. There was the matching blouse and pearl necklace but she also had jasmine flowers on her hair. “All this wouldn’t have happened without that day at the exam hall. It laid the foundation to our wonderful relationship.So I thought I would wear the same saree. Do you like.